Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Rose essential oil calms the nerves and helps with sleep. When Yao Jia woke up the next day, she was full of energy and even her mood became very good.

But for some reason, after washing up, Yao Jia's heartbeat became increasingly irregular and her mental state began to become unpleasant, as if she had been injected with chicken blood and was abnormally excited.

Yao Jia really wants to do something exciting.

At this time, Nangong Xiulan just came out. Seeing Yaojia looking at him with a smile, he immediately raised his professional smile and said sweetly to Yaojia, "Morning, my lady."

Yao Jia was just worrying about the lack of excitement, and then excitement happened to come.

"Lanlan, come here quickly and let your wife kiss you."

Nangong Xiu Lan had just gotten up when Yao Jia suddenly called him and asked him to kiss her, causing the corners of his lips to curl up unconsciously.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked in front of Yao Jia, she pulled him in front of her by the front of her clothes and slapped him on the cheek.

Then she twisted his face with both hands, pulled it hard, and said through gritted teeth: "Nangong Xiulan, you are so bad. You beat and scolded me in the past, and now you are getting your retribution.

Become a fool, let me twist and turn you, and control you. In the future, you must listen to your wife, or I will show you what a live pornographic show is. "

Nangong Xiulan's handsome face turned pale with pain, tears welled up in his eyes. He looked at Yao Jia pitifully, "My dear... it hurts... I will be obedient... I will be obedient..."

Yao Jia seemed very satisfied with his answer. She suddenly loosened her hand, and there was an abnormal light of lust in her eyes, which startled Nangong Xiu Lan.

Without bothering to rub his aching face, he grabbed Yao Jia's wrist and wanted to take her pulse.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Yao Jia noticed his intention and slapped away his outstretched hand, "I'm fine, I'm not sick, I feel great now, full of strength, I'm so happy, so happy...hahahaha"

The more she said this, the more Nangong Xiu Lan felt that something was wrong with him.

"Nangong Xiulan, didn't you always like to spank me on the palm? Today I want you to experience the power of spanking too!"

He shouted outside, "Someone, come and give this Pavilion Master a ruler."

Just at this moment Langyue came in from outside, and as soon as she came in, she smelled the fragrance of roses.

"Why does the room smell so good? Is it the newly lit incense?"

Yao Jia's eyes lit up, and she ran over to grab him, pointing at Nangong Xiu Lan and saying, "Lang Yue, the two of us are going to smash his hand today!"

Langyue smelled the fragrance coming from Yaojia, so he pulled Yaojia's hand and sniffed it hard.

"Yaoyao, why do you smell so good? What did you say you wanted to fight?"

"Nangong..."

Before Yao Jia could finish her words, Nangong Xiu Lan covered her mouth and dragged her into the house.

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Qingzhu urged Mingjue anxiously. She had escaped from the girl's clutches with Langyue's protection.

“Doctor Ming, my girl has been extremely excited since she woke up in the morning. She first tortured Master Lan, made him swear an oath, and then hit Master Lan’s hand.

Now, Young Master Langyue is asked to sing erotic songs... Anyway, it's not normal."

"Did Yaoyao eat or use anything before?"

Qingzhu thought for a moment and said, "I didn't eat much, but I used five or six bottles of rose essential oil to take a bath last night, and my body still has a very strong fragrance."

"Rose essential oil?" Mingjue paused and his expression became serious.

Qingzhu nodded, "Yeah, it couldn't be poisoned."

Mingjue didn't dare to make any conclusions before he saw Yaojia, so he quickened his pace and rushed to Yaojia's courtyard.

Qingzhu followed behind him, jogging all the way.

As soon as he entered the yard, he heard a man humming a song in the soft Wu dialect. Mingjue didn't understand the meaning, so he looked at Qingzhu.

Seeing Qingzhu's cheeks flushed and her eyes evasive, he thought it must be the obscene words she had just said.

In the room, Yao Jia and Nangong Xiu Lan sat face to face, playing the hand-clapping game.

Yao Jia's face was flushed, her eyes were excited, and there was an abnormal smile on the corner of her mouth. The latter looked aggrieved, her eyes were misty with pain, and the back of her hand was red and swollen.

Lang Yue, with a look of despair on his face, stood aside and sang a song to entertain the two.

After Mingjue entered the room, the melody stopped abruptly.

Seeing Mingjue, Langyue felt like he saw a savior, "Mingjue, why did you come just now?"

When Yao Jia turned around and saw Ming Jue, her eyes suddenly lit up. She ran over, hugged Ming Jue, and rubbed her face against his chest affectionately.

"Mingjue, you're here, come and give Lanlan two injections. He's too stupid and has never won a single hand-to-hand fight."

Mingjue was confused by Yaojia's sudden enthusiasm.

In addition, he had a very sensitive nose, and the rose scent on Yao Jia's body made his nose itchy, and he couldn't help but sneeze.

Yao Jia raised her head, looked into Ming Jue's misty eyes, grinned, and her eyes were full of warmth.

"Mingjue, your eyes are so beautiful, just like a frightened deer in the woods. I like them so much."

The four words "I like it so much" were like a magic spell that suddenly struck Mingjue's heart, surrounded him, and stunned him.

Seeing Mingjue not moving, Langyue reminded him, "Mingjue, stop being in a daze and think of a solution quickly."

Mingjue finally came to his senses, and hurriedly pushed Yaojia away, raising his hand to hold her pulse.

After a moment, he let go of her hand, his expression somewhat solemn.

"There is a substance in rose essential oil that, if used in excess, will cause the body to become hot and lead to mental excitement. Looking at Yaoyao's current condition, it should be caused by excessive use of essential oil."

Nangong Xiulan covered the back of his painful hand and asked anxiously, "Is there any solution?"

Mingjue pondered for a moment, "It's not that there is no solution, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that this method is a little..." Mingjue glanced at Yaojia, hesitated and didn't continue.

He took out a bottle from the medicine box and said, "This is Qingxin Pills. It can only temporarily suppress her excitement. Take one pill every half an hour. It will help her get through the next two days."

Nangong Xiu Lan took the medicine bottle and looked embarrassed.

Qingxin Pills can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Yaojia's current condition obviously cannot be solved by taking a few pills.

"Mingjue, Yaoyao is like this now, is it possible that she is poisoned?"

Ming Jue shook his head. "I have just checked Yaoyao's pulse. Her pulse is strong and powerful, not a sign of poisoning. She can only rely on herself to resolve the poison. We must never let her act so recklessly again in the future."

Nangong Xiu Lan finally put his mind at ease and poured out a pill from the bottle and fed it to Yao Jia, but Yao Jia refused to eat it.

"I don't eat, I'm not sick, I'm fine now!"

"My dear, eat quickly! Lanlan is scared if you are like this."

Yao Jia sneered, "You're afraid after a few beatings? Wasn't it very impressive when you used the ruler to hit my hands? Do you know how I got through those years?"

Because of the adverse reactions caused by excessive use of essential oils, Yao Jia poured out all the grievances she had suffered from Nangong Xiu Lan in the past few years, crying about her grievances and unwillingness.

She accused Nangong Xiu Lan of spanking her hands, at least twenty times, and of sleeping with her without having sexual relations with her.

Langyue and Mingjue who were standing next to them were stunned.

Nangong Xiu Lan was even more confused.

"I wanted to divorce you, but you were so angry that you vomited blood. You are capable of becoming a fool, but what about me? When Father Lin heard that I made you vomit blood, he slapped me on the spot.

Nangong Xiu Lan, it’s all you!

I hate you!

I want to go back to Jiangnan!

I want to find Shuanghua..."

Yao Jia spoke incoherently, crying so hard that she was out of breath.

Nangong Xiu Lan felt heartbroken listening to Yao Jia's crying. He held Yao Jia's hand tightly, his eyes full of guilt and pain.

"Yaoyao, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I was such a jerk in the past. You're so nice, how could I ignore you like that? I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Yao Jia stared at him blankly, then suddenly shook off his hand, pounded his chest, and cried, "I don't want you, I want Lan Lan, I don't want you, you're a big bastard, I want Lan Lan, give him back to me, give him back to me..."

There was a look of sadness in Nangong Xiu Lan's eyes.

He closed his eyes to hide the endless bitterness in his heart. When he opened his eyes, he was smiling and said innocently, "My wife, I am Lanlan. Don't you want me anymore?"

Yao Jia choked up, stared at him for a while, then held his face, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him gently on the lips.

She kept murmuring, "Lanlan... don't leave me... you said... you would stay with me forever..."